But nobody makes boob-friendly summer clothes.
It's true!!! Makes me nuts. Oh well. My office is so cold that I'm practically always wearing a cardy anyway.
This girl at school? She told me that gelatin is made from ground-up cow's feet and that every time you eat Jell-O there's some cow out there limping around without any feet. But I told her that I'm sure the cow is dead before they cut its feet off, right?
Dawn ,'Never Leave Me'
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
lisah - Jun 25, 2010 6:28:41 am PDT #8891 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate
§ ita § - Jun 25, 2010 6:28:46 am PDT #8892 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I feel like my boobs are too prominent in this tee shirt but what am I going to do? That's how they are.
Bind. Bind and repress.
20 odd years, and I haven't come to terms properly with mine yet. Any time now, huh?
I was wondering why they were on the furniture.
God, you UnAmericans.
Man, today's 8am is nothing but a sales shill. So glad I snapped to attention for it. You know, for values of attention that include surfing the web and catching up on work email.
Jars - Jun 25, 2010 6:29:10 am PDT #8893 of 30001
Isn't that a Bene Gesserit technique?
When he gets home I'll ask him to put his hand in a box for me.
Jessica - Jun 25, 2010 6:29:43 am PDT #8894 of 30001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
When he gets home I'll ask him to put his hand in a box for me.
Dude, TMI.
meara - Jun 25, 2010 6:32:36 am PDT #8895 of 30001
I need to do a whole crap ton of work today, and clean some of my house, and make up a lease for my new roommate and have him sign it, and go to the bank, and give new roommate a key, and pack for a wedding, and fly to Chicago.
This weekend I'm a bridesmaid in a wedding. Instead of going to Pride. Sad.
megan walker - Jun 25, 2010 6:35:18 am PDT #8896 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist
Huh. Woke up with a very mild case of vertigo. I'm thinking ear infection?
smonster - Jun 25, 2010 6:42:31 am PDT #8897 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
I don't know any of those folks, but I could maybe hit that.
Midtown Dickens is adorable laid-back fun, and I haven't seen them recently. They have a silly song about playing Tetris. [link]
OMG, how Joan Holloway out on the town is this dress? [link]
Burrell - Jun 25, 2010 6:45:59 am PDT #8898 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
I want msbelle's weekend. Instead I am grading. wah. And? Jury duty next week. Not fun.
That said I'm sure the weekend will have lots of fun activities, just none that I can predict ahead of time. Maybe swimming at the Y?
Lee - Jun 25, 2010 6:47:17 am PDT #8899 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
So far today, I have managed to spill coffee on myself.
That's enough for one day, right?
On the topic of disturbing cat sounds, as I was geting into bed last night, Dita had what I am hoping is her version of a hairball--20 minutes of wheezing and hacking REALLY LOUDLY. She is totally fine, but really really not what you want to hear in a newly dark room.
Daisy Jane - Jun 25, 2010 6:48:01 am PDT #8900 of 30001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I can't click on that link at work.
This weekend I am tonight having dinner with my parents (I'm leaning toward the vegetarian Indian place on Oak Lawn), Saturday, brunch with parents (probably Blue Goose up the street from the house because it is close an oh so yum) then Wicked matinee followed by backstage tour. Sunday I will clean more and sleep even more than that.